Cao Kun also took it much more seriously.

The witch is much stronger than in the movies.

The way she was possessed by a ghost was quite unique.

She didn't possess the target's body directly with her soul; instead, she first merged her powerful yin energy into the target's body.

Her yin energy seems to have a special ability: once it enters the target's body, it can immobilize the target, making them unable to move.

That is, Cao Kun reached the Soul Devouring Realm, plus his special cultivation method.

If a cultivator of the same level were to come here, they could easily suffer a great loss if they were not careful.

The witch gave a sinister laugh, and her figure vanished from the spot once more.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a purple light flashed from the sofa, repelling the witch's figure and causing her to scream.

She had just tried to ambush Julia and Emma.

The two radishes were startled by this sudden turn of events, their hearts pounding wildly.

He thought to himself, "If Master Cao Kun hadn't made me sit here and not move, I might have died by now."

Click!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Cao Kun finally took a picture of the witch ghost.

The witch seemed to know that the photo would be detrimental to her, and her body suddenly exploded, turning into countless black wisps that filled the entire room.

These black energies were everywhere, and a large amount of them immediately adhered to Cao Kun's body, but they were all blocked by the purple light on his body and quickly obliterated.

But this black energy seemed endless; instead of decreasing, it increased.

Cao Kun sensed that more black energy was surging up from this land and entering the room.

Over the course of a century, although the witch ghost has not completely merged with this land, she can still fully mobilize the yin energy on this land.

She killed so many people, and this land accumulated so much malevolent energy, which she now uses entirely.

Cao Kun is now fighting not only the witch ghost, but also the negative energy of this land.

If he could choose a different time, he could absorb these negative energies into his body and refine them.

But this is wartime; if he were to do that, it would be no different from suicide.

Cao Kun frowned; this witch was even more troublesome than he had imagined.

Cao Kun took out the photo of the witch ghost he had just taken, and with a flick of his wrist, the photo burst into flames.

This is infant fire.

"ah!"

The witch let out a shrill scream, unable to maintain her black aura any longer, and revealed her true form.

However, even more dark energy continued to surge in.

Cao Kun, his body glowing with purple light, appeared in front of the witch in a flash. With a wave of his Myriad Souls Banner, a powerful suction force enveloped the witch, intending to forcibly pull her into the banner while she was injured.

The witch's ghostly figure flickered, seemingly unable to resist.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth, and a large amount of black energy surged into her body, instantly increasing her power.

With a flash, he was already far away from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"He does have some tricks up his sleeve."

Cao Kun shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and streaks of black shadows flew out from it, heading towards the witch ghost.

"Exorcism technique, so it's a heretical practice." The witch ghost shouted disdainfully, her body surging with black energy as she battled countless spirits.

A sandstorm suddenly swept through the air, completely covering everything except the area around the sofa.

The witch was also swept up by the sandstorm, and her power was immediately weakened.

In Cao Kun's soul faction, there is also a witch ghost, namely Blair.

However, compared to this witch, Blair was clearly much weaker and could not get close at all, only able to hover on the periphery.

Mary Shaw's most powerful tactic is intimidation; Cao Kun never let her out.

Currently, in terms of pure combat strength, Imhotep is still the strongest.

By using his sandstorms, he weakens the opponent's strength, while his own soul remains unaffected.

Amidst the sandstorm, countless shadowy figures and witch ghosts clashed and fought each other.

No matter how powerful the witch was, she was at a disadvantage when attacked by so many ghosts who didn't care about their lives.

However, Cao Kun did not want to sacrifice too much of his soul. He seized the opportunity and prepared to launch a fatal blow at the crucial moment.

But at that moment, even Cao Kun felt a strong sense of fear.

Suddenly, a black light emanated from the witch's body.

That thing that was emitting a black glow was a strand of her hair.

With a flick of that single hair, Cao Kun's countless souls were annihilated and completely vanished.

In fact, wherever that head of sand is swirling around, a large chunk of sand is lost.

"What's this?"

Cao Kun's eyes widened.

Ignoring his shock, he used the Myriad Soul Banner to recall all the black shadows.

"Go to hell!" The witch demon, filled with resentment, lunged at Cao Kun.

Her single strand of hair, radiating a black sheen, was like a divine weapon; anyone who stood in its way would perish.

Cao Kun sensed a power from this strand of hair that transcended his rank; it was a power on a completely different level.

This is definitely not a power that a witch should possess.

"This is……"

Cao Kun already had a guess in his mind: "This is the power of Satan."

The witch's long-term sacrifices were not entirely fruitless.

The power in that strand of hair might be Satan's response.

Perhaps this was just a blessing from Satan that granted the witch such terrifying power.

The witch was incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Cao Kun, her black hair dancing across his body, which then vanished into nothingness.

"Another illusion." The witch was furious. She turned her head and saw Cao Kun's figure reappear not far away.

"Let's see how many times you can dodge." The witch demon charged forward again.

Although Cao Kun was surprised that the witch possessed such a powerful weapon, he showed no sign of panic.

“You fight me with the power of Satan, then I will kill you with the power of Satan.”

With a wave of his hand, Cao Kun caused the floor of the room to crack open, revealing billowing lava.

Surrounding the magma were countless black wisps and flying figures.

Within the magma, a massive, blood-red figure raised its head, its two gazes, almost tangible, falling upon the witch demon.

The witch was so startled by that one look that she fell from the sky to the ground, her body trembling uncontrollably.

It knelt on the ground, its head buried deep in the earth, its trembling voice filled with piety and fear: "Lord Satan."

"You dare to use my power without my permission? Die."

A grand sound, like muffled thunder, resounded in the witch's ears.

An unparalleled force descended upon the witch.

Feeling this earth-shattering power, the witch was filled with despair, but she dared not hide or even resist.

She just kept trembling, her head still touching the ground, not daring to lift it even once.

Finally, that power landed on her.

The witch's imagined annihilation did not occur; the force transformed into a powerful suction the moment it touched her.

The witch realized immediately that she had been tricked.

"It's you?"

The witch's voice was filled with venom, but it was no use.

Her body was completely out of her control, and she was thrown into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The runes on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner shone brightly for a long time.